Chapter 260: Takeout

Evening.

Along with the takeout, Tang Jia also followed inside.

Tang Jia changed into casual clothes, watched the delivery person put down the meal box and leave, and without closing the door, smiled: "Forensic Expert Jiang, eating takeout is not healthy. Let me treat you to dinner."

"No need. I'll just eat something casually." Jiang Yuan refused very directly.

Tang Jia pursed her lips and said: "Latest news, the perpetrator of the 513 case, Qi Yongbin, has pleaded guilty."

Jiang Yuan clicked his tongue twice, looked at her with some surprise, and said: "Are you so well-informed?"

"Want to know Qi Yongbin's criminal motive?" Tang Jia also understood the case and knew that this point must be able to attract Jiang Yuan's attention.

Jiang Yuan hesitated for a moment, didn't say things like Wan Baoming would notify him later, and simply said: "I want to know."

Tang Jia didn't sell it anymore, but smiled and said: "To put it bluntly, it's actually simple. It's jealousy."

"Jealous of what?"

"Jealous that the deceased lived well, jealous that the deceased had a pension, jealous that the deceased's son's work was smooth and could earn money." Tang Jia said while coming to the dining table to help Jiang Yuan unpack the takeout.

"Thank you." Jiang Yuan nodded, not feeling surprised.

Tang Jia smiled, took out the takeout boxes one by one and placed them on the table, saying: "I was thinking that since you came to Changyang, I would treat you to some of our special dishes..."

While speaking, she lifted the top food box, revealing an abalone bigger than a fist.

"Dried abalone? You ordered dried abalone for takeout?" Tang Jia knows the goods and recognized it at a glance.

Jiang Yuan felt like she was talking about some illegal transaction.

When a beautiful girl emphasizes this kind of thing with a special voice, it must be refuted.

Jiang Yuan then refuted: "They sold the dried abalone first, so I bought it."

"Very expensive, right?" Tang Jia sized Jiang Yuan up and down.

"Two thousand something, discounted." Jiang Yuan said.

"Two thousand something for one abalone... You were slaughtered. You can't possibly reimburse this bill, right? Even if the detachment leader pinches his nose and recognizes it, he will talk to you."

"I paid for it myself. My dad said that after doing a case, I must make up for it well." Jiang Yuan then unpacked the takeout box, took out another abalone exactly the same, then a portion of vegetables and a portion of meat, and then a large casserole, which contained more than half a pot of salted meat porridge.

Tang Jia looked at Jiang Yuan blankly, and after a while, said in a somewhat flat tone: "You eat two abalones, it's not as good as ordering two little sisters, and the remaining money is enough to drink porridge tomorrow morning."

She put away the sticky voice, and it sounded even a bit fierce.

Jiang Yuan woke up a bit, looked at Tang Jia unexpectedly, and said: "You are so familiar?"

Tang Jia "hummed" and said: "The pimps I caught while working undercover are more than the little sisters you've seen."

She put her hands on her hips, swung her thin legs, and her momentum rose.

This is not pretending anymore.

Jiang Yuan thought to himself, those who have worked undercover are different. Seeing the situation change, they immediately change their strategy.

Indeed, Tang Jia in this state is easier to cooperate with.

Jiang Yuan didn't want to run to the higher-level police department to be ambiguous with the female staff inside, and in the end, get no benefits and get into trouble.

What he needs is a police officer who is generous and neat, has case-solving ability, and has certain social ability.

Unfortunately, Tang Jia chose the wrong first path. Jiang Yuan was not prepared to give her a chance. Seeing this, he directly said: "I estimate that I will be hanging out with Director Wan and Team Leader Wang while in Changyang."

Team Leader Wang is Wang Chuanxing, adding "Team Leader" to show respect.

For police officers from the county bureau, when they arrive at the provincial capital, everyone is a leader.

"But I have suitable cases to provide." Tang Jia emphasized.

Jiang Yuan smiled and sat on the chair, saying: "I'm going to eat."

The case doesn't belong to anyone, and what he expressed was clear enough.

Tang Jia glanced at him, curled her lips, and turned to leave.

For this kind of person who has ability and money, and whose face is not bad, she is too lazy to act.

At the very least, the sticky voice can't handle it.

Jiang Yuan ate his dinner leisurely.

The abalone from the takeout is a South African net abalone, which is naturally a bit weaker than the Japanese net abalone, but it is also a good ingredient that a master has braised for seven days. Furthermore, since it's takeout, the requirements can't be that high.

Abalone juice over rice, sliced abalone meat, plus some vegetables, it feels very healthy, and life feels unusually peaceful.

The Changyang City Criminal Police Detachment is probably in a similar situation.

Actually, when Tang Jia said she had suitable cases to provide, Jiang Yuan didn't care about this matter anymore.

To be frank, at Tang Jia's age, it's not her turn to have any major cases that she knows and others don't.

Since she said there are suitable cases, Jiang Yuan believes that others will also take them out.

Assuming there aren't too many cases.

In fact, Jiang Yuan believes that there must be many cases to choose from.

This is the provincial capital of Shannan Province.

A big city where people die every day.

In Changyang City, each district has more than 200 cases of non-natural death every year, and the diligent forensic team has to dissect more than 20.

There are many kinds of homicide cases. There is no shortage of cold cases.

Jiang Yuan ate his dinner with peace of mind, then curled up on the sofa to play with his phone until he fell asleep naturally.

The next day.

Jiang Yuan arrived at the Criminal Police Detachment to report just before noon.

Arriving at the large conference room from the day before, he saw that the sign at the door of the conference room had been changed to "Cold Case Special Class."

Jiang Yuan smiled and knocked on the door to enter.

In the conference room, the first thing that came into view was a piece of gray faces, looking like they had stayed up late for a long time.

Wan Baoming was in a very spirited state, saying: "Jiang Yuan is here, look at the cases we screened."

"You can arrange tasks directly." Jiang Yuan was late, but his attitude was very good.

Wan Baoming smiled very comfortably and said: "You should still review them. The priority of these cases is actually about the same. You come and take a look, and choose one that feels relatively easy to exert your strength."

"Which case has relatively clear and perfect scene photos?" Jiang Yuan had completed the polite part and began to enter the working state.

Soon, Jiang Yuan's way of speaking began to become stiff:

"Take down the file..."

"Find the testimony..."

"Where is the forensic report?"

The police officers in the conference room were a bit unaccustomed at the beginning, but soon accepted it.

Those who are criminal police, their tempers are not good. Not only is the case itself easy to make people irritable, but the process of solving the case is basically a very uncomfortable process.

The best state for a person to work is a state where work ability slightly covers work content. Flow state is also the state most likely to appear persistently under this condition.

However, solving cases is a very unparticular job.

The perpetrator will not kill in a way that makes people comfortable, and colleagues will also have their own judgments and ideas.

Especially for homicide cold cases, the normal route and the easy route are almost impossible to walk. If they were walkable, the criminal police responsible for the current case would have solved the case long ago.

And walking on the edge of the sword, some people can adapt, but more people cannot adapt.

At this time, the responsible criminal police cannot help but be anxious and angry, and at the same time, they have to force others to be anxious and angry.

"Let's do this case first." Jiang Yuan put the file of the first case to his hand.

Wan Baoming was a bit surprised: "Just this one? Not looking at a few more cases?"

Jiang Yuan said: "No need, this one can be done, so let's do this case first, and do other cases later."

Wan Baoming saw this, nodded to the person next to him, and someone naturally projected the case on the projector.

A police officer who participated in the case was selected, stood up and said: "This is a case from two years ago. The victim was a young woman, 25 years old, studying for a master's degree. The corpse was found in her rented apartment, no struggle at the scene, no turning over, and the door lock was intact."

"The victim had 1000 ml of blood in the abdominal cavity, and there was a 2.5*0.6 wound on the small fishy area of the right hand... The toxicology test did not detect common sleeping pills and drugs."

"There are multiple bloodstains at the scene, but no murder weapon was found. It is initially suspected to be a crime of passion. The special task force started from the victim's interpersonal relationships and did not find a criminal suspect matching the perpetrator's characteristics."

The case has been over for a few days.

The police officer who introduced it gave a rough introduction and sat down.

A group of people in the conference room looked at Jiang Yuan with eager eyes.

"Let's do scene reconstruction first." Normal criminal police, when encountering a homicide, first check interpersonal relationships.

The reason is very simple. Having reached the point of killing, there must be intense emotional fluctuations. Even if these emotional fluctuations seem unnecessary to outsiders, for the parties involved, meaning is enough.

In this case, checking interpersonal relationships is a smooth road.

So, Jiang Yuan skipped this road directly and started scene reconstruction on the spot.

A bedroom, several pools of blood, some blood points.

The relatively small amount of blood does not conform to mass bloodstain analysis, but Jiang Yuan looked at those blood points and fell into deep thought. ===== CHAPTER 261 =====